Ning Yan never expected that during his absence, the concubine mother's actions would be so quick that she had already come to the door to propose a marriage.

"Yan'er, Miss Ji has been waiting for you for a long time, so stop being shy and hide, come out!"

Concubine Xin's gentle and charming voice came, completely different from when she was in the room just now.

With heavy steps, Ning Yan moved to the stone table in the courtyard, sat down indifferently, without saying a word.

Ji Susu's small face was pale and pink, and her beautiful eyes were downcast. From time to time, she glanced at the man next to her, her heart pounding.

This is her future husband-in-law, so pretty!
The two of them had been sitting so quietly all this while Concubine Xin on the side glared at her stupid son who was not enlightened, and hurried forward to take Ji Susu's hand, and said earnestly: "Susu, my Yan'er is naturally dumb, don't take it for granted. !"

Wooden?

Did you mean him?
In order to win over the influence, there is really nothing to do!
Ning Yan pursed his mouth and glanced at his mother and concubine, his heart felt annoyed, but his Rou'er was really cute.

Thinking of Rou'er, I wanted to write a letter for her again.

Sure enough, one letter a day is still difficult to solve the pain of lovesickness.

Thinking to this point, he stood up and cupped his fists and said: "Mother Concubine, I suddenly remembered that there are important things to deal with, so let's go first."

After saying that, before the two of them could react, they left quickly.

Seeing the back of the man leaving, Ji Susu clenched her lips, feeling annoyed in her heart.

She is the young lady of the Ji family, if she wants to have good looks, talent and good looks, how can Prince Yan not even look at her? .

As a woman, Concubine Xin also sensed her dissatisfaction, and the smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

After all, she is a harem woman, and her face changes extremely fast.

She was still smiling like a flower: "Susu, don't worry about it. Yan'er just came back from the Hall of Mental Cultivation. He guessed that there was some important errand that he had to deal with recently, so he left."

Hearing this, Ji Susu smiled, she moved towards Concubine Xin, covered her face with a handkerchief and said, "Prince Yan has lofty aspirations, he must be a good man who can do something, so he is naturally busier than others some."

"She's such a good and sensible girl. The more I look at her, the more I like her."

After Concubine Xin finished speaking, she gently took a jadeite bracelet full of jasper from her hand, and put it in Ji Jisusu's palm, "I give you a small gift, I hope you like it."

Holding the jade bracelet, Ji Susu smiled sweetly, "Thank you for the gift, I like it very much, and I will definitely treasure it."

The two came and went and chatted for a long time. Ji Susu didn't leave until sunset on the mountain.

As soon as she left, Concubine Xin summoned secret guards.

"Is there anything unusual about Lord Yan in the past few days?"

"Go back to your mother, the prince spends most of his time in the study, there is nothing wrong with it, it's just..."

Concubine Xin's eyes turned cold, she shouted sharply: "What is this?"

The dark guard fell to his knees with a "plop", and said in a trembling voice: "It was only yesterday that my subordinates discovered that the lord would invite a carrier pigeon to deliver a letter in the evening, and the next morning, he would receive another letter. The subordinates have checked it." , the letter was sent to Baifeng Villa."

"Baifeng Villa?"

Concubine Xin's eyebrows curled slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes: "Why did Yan'er only befriend these unknown factions? You find a way to break their contact."

"Your subordinate obeys orders!" The dark guard clasped his fists and got up, just as he took a step, Concubine Xin's eyes flashed, and said again.

"You show their letters to Ben Gong to see, and then make a decision."

She thought, if the villa was still useful, then she would not have damaged Yan'er's influence.

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Tang Xueyao finished boiling the decoction, and just finished the antibiotic drip. Taking the time, she took the emperor and the prepared medicine package out of the Immortal Grass Space.

When she pushed open the door, the sky had completely darkened, and only then did she realize that it had been so long.

"Miss, are you hungry, eat first!"

"Princess, how is the emperor?"

The voices of Ning Han and Eunuch Liu sounded together.

Tang Xueyao was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the man from the corner of her eye, full of delicate tenderness.

"Msanggong, you go first, I will explain, and then I will arrive."

Ning Han cast a displeased glance at the bowed and shrunken Eunuch Liu, then stepped forward, took the woman's waist and let her lean on it.

"No hurry, I'll listen too."

Tang Xueyao leaned against the man's tough and muscular arms, her heart was as soft as a white cloud kissed by a breeze, and her fatigue was relieved a lot when she turned around.

"The emperor's illness is stable for the time being, and he will probably wake up tomorrow. There is a concoction that I have prepared in the hall. Eunuch Liu, please try to get him to drink it every two hours while the emperor is asleep."

Then, she put the medicine bag in Liu Fu's hand, with a dignified expression: "There are these, I prepared the medicine bag, one pair per day, boiled slowly over a low fire, and did it by myself."

Liu Fu wiped the corners of his eyes, and took the medicine bag in a panic, "Yes, this old slave has written it down. Everything is done according to the princess's wishes. The princess is really a compassionate Bodhisattva, and this old slave really admires it."

"Oh!" Tang Xueyao covered her mouth to pretend to be shy, and waved her hands at him, "Low-key, low-key!"

Ning Hanjun's brows were gentle, and his eyes were like an autumn lake, looking tenderly at that pretty figure.

"Sanggong, I'm starving to death, have you prepared something delicious for me!"

Ning Han gently scratched her small nose, "Little greedy cat, it's a delicious meal, let's go to Plum Garden."

Tang Xueyao was taken aback, a little surprised, the scene of the last time I went to the plum garden was still vivid in my memory, I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to go in and have a look.

After stretching her waist, she followed Ning Han's side.

Leaving from the entrance of the hall, Tang Xueyao saw a group of imperial doctors lying on their stomachs from a distance, her eyes froze, and then she looked at the man beside her.

The road to the plum garden was empty and lonely, and the night was windy, which made people feel timid and stopped, but Tang Xueyao was not afraid at all, and cuddled tightly with the people around her, and the hotness spread and grew in the bottom of her heart until it was filled, even overflowed.

Eat and drink enough, have a good night.

The next morning.

After Tang Xueyao drank the last trace of white porridge, she smacked the corners of her mouth with a satisfied face.

Ning Han took out a handkerchief and wiped it carefully with her, without a trace of impatience in his eyes.

Just when tenderness was overflowing, Eunuch Liu's sharp and slender voice sounded from the courtyard.

"My lord and concubine, Your Majesty has summoned you."

Seeing the smile on Eunuch Liu's face, Tang Xueyao knew that the emperor's illness had eased a lot.

A group of people arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation. This time, the doors and windows in the hall were wide open, and the air was circulating. There was also a faint fragrance of flowers, which naturally cleared the heart.

Tang Xueyao was very satisfied. It seemed that the emperor cooperated with the treatment very well. As long as he didn't die, Ning Han didn't need to bear so much.

When he arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the emperor was half paralyzed on the bed, frowning and drinking the dark concoction.

Seeing King Han's arrival, the emperor's eyes lit up suddenly, his expression looked energetic, and he turned his eyes to Tang Xueyao, feeling a little excited.

"Princess Han, I had the most comfortable sleep yesterday."

Tang Xueyao smiled slightly, "The emperor's illness needs to be recuperated for a few more days, and each recuperation usually takes about two quarters of an hour. During this period, the emperor and I can only be together. Will your majesty agree?"

When the emperor heard about it, he hurriedly agreed.

"I agree, everything will be done according to Princess Han's wishes."

If possible, no one would want to die, especially the emperor,
Before he thought about it, he looked softly at Ning Han who was at the side: "During the few days when I was ill, you will take care of the court affairs for the time being, so you must do so."

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